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"Now. Would all you boys - and Rajeta please kindly be quiet until I finish. You guys promised on our live channel that you would listen to my story. Isnt that right Sweetie?"

. . . . . .

"X . . . . ?"

Zzzzzzzzzzz.........snort..I'm up u guise..I wazzunt sleep. . . Oh.

Uh yeah. We . . . uh. Gotta listen to this.

You guys promised."

"Fine."

"Thank you. No more interuptions please kay boys?"

"Now where was I. . .

Oh yeah!"

CRASH!The lightning cracked overhead. In those fleeting milliseconds of light, I could see the dark imposter strike a blow to my beautiful angel. Unconscious, his body fell out of the sky, plummeting down on a collision course with the unstable grate that I took refuge on.

Fearing that the impact would result in both our deaths I desperately called out to him.

XLR8!!!

XLR8 WAKE UP PLEASE!!

Only the darkness of the night heard my cries. My beautiful white haired angel, battered and brused, continued fall down where I sat.

So this is how it will end. I wipe the tears from my eyes.At least with this, we would die together. I closed my eyes and began to accept my fate........

*yawn*

Irritated by being interrupted again, Bella shot the culprit a nasty look. Not surprising, it was Pistol again.

"Dont look at me like that. I had to stay up late last night to finish homework. We aint exactly fighting fusions anymore missy."

SWOOSH!

THUD.

My precious crashed down on the grate with a horrible thud. The grate underneath him gave a gut wrenching lurch, the very bolts that gave me temporary harbor, threatened to give way from underneath my love at any moment, dropping him into the molten lava below. I however, could safely say I was no longer in the same danger.

I found myself being carried farther from his spent body. Farther and farther I flew upward - away from my unconscious lover. "What was this?" I asked myself. I look up to discover the source of my flight - and find myself staring into the dark smiling face of my lover's shadow, Xanthe.

Hair black as the darkest night,

Wings the envy of Ravens, He spread his great black wings far into the night.

Peircing yellow eyes glow eerily all while not catching the faintest sliver of light. Even in the heated glow of the erupting magma, his eyes....

They seem to absorb - no . . .

DEVOUR the light.

His eyes, they almost represent the empty void in his heart. Staring so deep into his eyes, I felt a cold, sinister chill shoot down my spine as though, my soul was warning me to look away or else it would be forever sucked into its lightless abyss.Not bearing to look anymore I turn away.

Xanthe. Opposite in every way imaginable, he was like a shadow to my beloved. For my love's white.........he was the heartless Black. For the love he gave, Xanthe was the cold emptiness that wished to consume all the warmth in an unquenchable hunger.

Noticing that I tore my gaze away from his, he slowly brought his face closer to mine. His cheek, shockingly warm, touched mine. He spoke in a low, crooning voice. His warm breath brushed past my ear as he spoke,

"Oh. My dear sweet princess. Why do you avert your gaze when visions cross? My heart weeps each time you take your delicious gaze from mine..."

"Why does he talk like that."

And that was the last we heard of Bella's Patience.(R.I.P Bella's patience)

ALRIGHT! WHO HAS THE B- Oh.

Still seething with rage, she backed down once she saw that it was newcommers Liam and Maria coming into listen to her story.

"Liam. Its you. And Maria . . . and You're not in your Delta Armor. I dont think I've ever seen you guys dress casual before.

Soon, almost everyone had something to say about her story.Jaw dropped from all the feedback, Bella stood completely stunned. It was at this point that Pistol went in for the kill,

"NOW I HAVENT HEARD ANYTHING BUT YOUR GIRLY DESCRIPTIONS OF YOUR BOYFRIEND. YOU PROMISED THAT YOU WOULD PUT SOME ACTION IN THIS SNOOZEFEST YOU CALL A STORY SO I EXPECT TO HEAR SOME BONES BREAKING ON METAL OR SOMETHIN' SOON!"

. . .

"you know pistol?""YOU CAN BE A REAL ## SOMETIMES! This is MY STORY! THE WAY I WANT IT. XLR8 LOVES ME AND . . .SO. . .THERE! Right X baby??"

*Snnnnnnnnoooooooooorre*

"XLR8!!!"

*Sno-* wait What? I was up!

"Oh! I'm sorry baby! I didnt mean to yell at you."See Pistol! Look what you made me do! I yelled at XLR8!!!

I cant help it if his dumb tard of a stalker cant seem to make stories better than Twilight rags!"Alright enough you guys!"Everyone stops and turns to see that it was Rajeta this time that spoke up.

Listen, Her story . . . is her story. That's the way she wants it. We all agreed to review it, so lets just get it over with. Besides, her writing isnt that bad. I mean It could be worse you know. The longer you guys interrupt her and stop her from finishing, the LONGER its gonna take. So just sit down already ya bunch of n00bs!

You can cry about it AFTER she finishes."

*Clap, clap, clap*

"Well done my delightful child" said a dark shadow coming from behind the group. As it came closer everyone could see the glowing fiery eyes of Father target.

"You handled that situation very well my child. Here. Have this Amazing Rail Gun I purchased for all of my children."

"Oh."

. . . .

"This doesnt get you out of the 20 bucks you owe me for getting Rex to tag your fiery mug all over that building in City Station."

Taken aback, Target's Cornpipe begins to belt out more smoke"Wat!? You're still on about that!?"

"Fine. He DID do a fine job. Take this and split it."

"Dude. This is a Doughnut."

"Dont spend it all in one place!" Father Target chirps happily.

"You-"

"MY STORY. ME. NOW. LISTEN!""Yus! Lets all listen to what the SheDevil has to tell us my children! Take a seat, take a seat! Wait, where's oliver?"